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1 "Come hither, all ye weary souls,
"Ye heavy laden sinners come,
"I'll give you rest from all your toils,
"And raise you to my heav'nly home.
2 "They shall find rest who learn of me;
"I'm of a meek and lowly mind;
"But passion rages like the sea,
"And pride is wrestless as the wind.
3 "Blest is the man whose shoulders take
"My yoke, and bear it with delight;
"My yoke is easy to his neck,
"My grace shall make the burden light."
4 Jesus, we come at thy command;
With faith and hope, and humble zeal,
Resign our spirits to thy hand,
To moold and guide us at thy will.
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First Line: | Come hither, all ye weary souls |
Title: | Christ's invitation to sinners, or, humility and pride |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1793 |
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